Phosphorescent - A Picture of Our Torn Up Praise
I dont t want to take in baby I dont want to break um baby I dont want to try and make
anyway
I just want to lie down till my crazy brain will lie down and fall away
I wont be alone I wont be waiting by the phone I wont be dreaming of you dreaming of me anyway
tell me where you ve been and i will tell you where I've been it will be all okay
eee
I dont know it all its not a chain its not a crow its just a picture of a picture tossed
torn away
Later on your face turns on a strange and honest place its when we'll turn away
I wont be the one who always said and always done I wont be breathing on you breath into
like the day
I'll be in New York still takin picures in the dark of all our torn up praise
eeee
Leave me all alone I wont be chased I wont be thrown I wont be pleading for you pleading
me everyday
Tell me where youve been and I will tell you where I've been it will be all okay